please let go

Jiang Chen woke up in the morning and looked at his phone, and saw the message He Chuan sent at twelve o'clock: Happy birthday to us

He smiled and replied: Happy birthday to us.

There is also a message in the phone, reminding the courier to arrive.

Jiang Chen went downstairs to pick up two couriers, one was a birthday present from Chen Yunkai, and the other was a pair of rings he bought.

The gift Chen Yun opened was Huawei's Bluetooth headset, which is indeed the style of electronic product lovers.

Jiang Chen opened the courier he bought again, and the pair of platinum Mobius rings were paired.

He took it out and tried it on, and found that the size was quite suitable.

In the afternoon, He Chuan sent a message saying that they could not take the cake together. Jiang Chen took the cake and put it in the dormitory after dinner in the evening, and was going to the classroom for evening self-study.

Before entering the teaching building, I heard the girl next to me: "Did you see it? What a bouquet of roses!"

Jiang Chen paused and went to listen to the conversation between the two girls.

"I saw it. He is good-looking. Did his girlfriend give it to him? Or is he going to give it to his girlfriend?"

"I don't know, no matter who gives it to whom, I'm so envious!"

"Who isn't! So handsome!"

The two didn't mention their looks, but Jiang Chen felt that the person holding the rose was He Chuan.

He Chuan doesn't look like a romantic person——

It would be a bit embarrassing if I really sent him flowers...

After evening self-study, the two of them returned to the dormitory. As soon as Jiang Chen turned on the light, he saw that there was indeed a large bouquet of roses on the table. Although it was expected, he still sighed: "I didn't expect dragging men to do this— —”

"The target is you, and Yanan is willing to make an exception."

He Chuan picked up the bouquet of roses and handed it to Jiang Chen, "I'm a realist through and through. When I found out that I like you, I wish I could carve romance all over my body and offer all my tenderness."

"Jiang Chen, happy birthday."

Jiang Chen looked at the person holding the rose. Even though He Chuan was wearing a school uniform, he had the illusion that he was proposing to him. He was so moved that he couldn't speak, and it took a long time before he said "yes" in a daze.

After he reacted, he took the bouquet of roses and responded with a smile: "Happy birthday."

Grass, this rose is quite heavy.

No wonder He Chuan has to hold it with both hands...

"Did those words just now be thought out in advance?" The words were written in such a way that they were rehearsed in advance.

"What do you say?"

"How many roses are here? 99?" Jiang Chen looked down at the bouquet.

Dozens of roses are surrounded by a circle of white stars, the warm red is surrounded by white, and the two colors are covered by black gauze, crazy and mysterious.

"Guess?" He Chuan didn't give a definite answer.

"Let's eat the cake first—" Jiang Chen put down the rose with a smile, and opened the cake box, "Shall I call the next bedroom over?"

"Ah."

The people who came over were all acquaintances, just the three who played cards together that night, Bai Heyi, Shen Chong, and Zhou Haoxiang.

"Damn it, what a huge bouquet of roses!" Shen Chong exclaimed before falling asleep.

"Jiang Chen, why did you postpone your second birthday to the fourth?" Bai Heyi asked.

Jiang Chen: "He Chuan's birthday is on the [-]th, so we will make a compromise and celebrate together."

"Then I wish you both a happy birthday!" Zhou Haoxiang said with a smile.

"Happy birthday!"

"Happy birthday~"

Everyone follows the routine process, inserting candles and lighting candles, then turn off the lights and sing.

"Shen Chong sings so badly!" Zhou Haoxiang said in disgust.

Shen Chong turned sideways and bumped into Zhou Haoxiang, "Your mother! You sing really badly, I'm a Maiba!!"

As soon as Bai He went to pull Shen Chong, "I made a wish, I made a wish!"

Jiang Chen closed his eyes and said silently in his heart: I hope that He Chuan and I can celebrate our birthday on November [-]th every year.

He opened his eyes first, while the eyes of the people around him were still closed, looking at He Chuan's devout face, he couldn't help but want to ask what kind of wish he made.

Shen Chong asked before Jiang Chen: "He Chuan has made this wish for a long time? What is it?"

By candlelight, He Chuan's eyelashes fluttered, and he slowly opened his eyes. Candlelight flickered in the dark pupils, "It won't work if you say it."

Shen Chong: "I didn't expect you to believe this."

He Chuan looked at Jiang Chen and said earnestly, "I can't help it. I really hope this wish can come true."

Jiang Chen missed half a beat, knowing that He Chuan's wish was related to himself, and said with a smile: "Then I can't say it, I hope mine can come true."

The other three didn't understand the secret words between the two of them, so they kept shouting: "Blow out candles, blow out candles!"

When Jiang Chen leaned over, he hid his hands under the table and secretly went to pull He Chuan.

The two bent down to blow out the candles together, the piety on their faces was undetectable to them, but the three people on the opposite side had a panoramic view.

Shen Chong muttered, "Fuck me, these two people are just like Baitang."

"No way, these two people are really good-looking." Zhou Haoxiang shook his head helplessly and sighed.

As soon as the candle was extinguished, the two secretly held each other's hand in the dark night.

Shen Chong ran to turn on the light again.

When the light came on again, the hands of the two separated.

Jiang Chen picked up the plastic knife to cut the cake.

"There are two flowers, how about giving them to two birthday stars?" Shen Chong pointed to the two roses clinging to each other on the cake.

Everyone had no objections, Jiang Chen took the lead in putting the cake with the rose part on his and He Chuan's plates, and let them cut and eat the rest of the vines.

Bai He poked a piece and put it in his mouth, "Hey! It's delicious!" He asked again, "Why did you choose this cake?"

Shen Chong: "I think this cake is very artistic."

Jiang Chen ate the rose into his mouth, "I thought I should choose it."

Shen Chong's eyes drifted to the bouquet of roses again, "Whose is this?"

"Mine." Jiang Chen said with a smile.

"Who gave it to you? If you come across such a good one, why don't you go with it?" It was rare for Shen Chong to speak correctly. Among the five people present, He Chuan had the deepest smile.

"How many flowers are there? 99?" Shen Chong lifted the black veil covering it.

"Should?" Jiang Chen didn't get a definite number either.

"No, I have to count for you, what if the boss cut corners?" Shen Chong ate the cake and started to count.

"Are you bored? There are so many, I'll show you the flowers." Zhou Haoxiang pushed him, and complained: "You two ordered this cake, and ate two roses respectively, just like a promise of love."

Neither Jiang Chen nor He Chuan denied it with a smile.

Seeing everyone enjoying themselves happily, Jiang Chen just felt that he was dating He Chuan without telling everyone, and having a little ambiguity by the way... so fucking cool! ! !

"This green cream is matcha-flavored..." Bai Heyi was the first to finish the cream in the paper plate, "Jiang Chen, try it."

"Okay." Jiang Chen obediently took a plastic knife to scoop up some tender green cream and put it on the plate, then picked a small piece with a fork and put it into his mouth.

This time the matcha and cream are mixed together, and the milk taste is more concentrated, not as strong as the tea I ate last time.

"Haven't you had enough matcha?" He Chuan tilted his head and asked him with a smile.

Jiang Chen: "..." He knew that He Chuan was referring to the time when the two kissed with cream in their mouths.

He was caught kissing four or five times that day...

"What do you mean?" Zhou Haoxiang didn't understand the interaction between the two, "Does Jiang Chen often eat things that taste like matcha tea?"

He Chuan: "No, he ate too much one day."

"Cough, cough, cough." Jiang Chen was choked, "Fuck, you..."

He Chuan smiled slyly, "Huh? Am I wrong?"

"98?" Shen Chong finished counting while eating the cake.

"I'm fooling you for counting. Are your eyes okay?" Zhou Haoxiang pushed him away, "Can't you? I'll count too. Your math is so bad, go back to elementary school."

"Damn it, you said I was boring just now!" Shen Chong went to cut a piece of cake and put it on the plate.

Bai Heyi at the side quietly poked the cake with a fork and put it in his mouth, chewing slowly, his gaze flicked back and forth between He Chuan and Jiang Chen, and after meeting He Chuan's unfriendly gaze, he silently moved his eyes away and buried himself in eating the cake .

Jiang Chen turned his gaze to warn He Chuan to restrain himself, and He Chuan withdrew his gaze and pretended nothing happened.

"It's really 98 flowers?" Zhou Haoxiang couldn't believe it.

Jiang Chen also admired the perseverance of the two, "No, how do you count nearly a hundred roses?"

"I used the black gauze to separate the roses into several areas and count them." Zhou Haoxiang tugged at the black gauze.

Jiang Chen looked at He Chuan suspiciously, but he looked like he had nothing to do with him.

"Unscrupulous businessmen! Take advantage of a rose?" Shen Chong angrily ate a big mouthful of cake, and the cream stuck to his mouth.

"Exactly!" Zhou Haoxiang took the opportunity to apply some cream on Shen Chong's face.

"Fuck, other people are wicked, you are heartless!" Not to be outdone, Shen Chong also grabbed Butter to touch him, but Zhou Haoxiang dodged him, and the Butter got onto Zhou Haoxiang's neck.

Zhou Haoxiang pushed Shen Chong away, "Ouch, I'm stupid! Get on! Go and wipe it off!"

Bai He took a step back when he heard it, holding the tray away from the two of them.

Shen Chong smirked and said, "Shouldn't the two birthday stars be wiped out by this matter?"

The two looked at He Chuan and Jiang Chen in unison.

"No, let's do it ourselves." The two of them dipped some cream on each other's faces.

Now only Bai Heyi's face is still clean, he looked at the four people staring at him, and took another step back, "I'll do it myself..."

As he said that, he also ordered a small piece of cream on the tip of his nose.

Everyone reluctantly let him go.

"What about the leftover cake?" Jiang Chen looked at the cake, even if he saved it for tomorrow, he couldn't finish it. "

Shen Chong: "Shall I take it back to the dormitory for others to eat?"

Jiang Chen nodded: "Alright."

It was time to turn off the lights, and the three returned with the remaining cakes and unused paper trays.

Jiang Chen skillfully took out the desk lamp from He Chuan's cabinet and lit it ahead of time, and his eyes were attracted by the cream on He Chuan's face.

He Chuan said with a half-smile, "Know what to do?"

Jiang Chen walked towards him, sucked a little bit of the cream with his lips, and "wiped" his face clean in this way.

After the two finished clearing the table, Jiang Chen saw the large bouquet of flowers, "These roses...how about I count them again?"

"Don't count, it's 98 flowers."

The meaning of the 99 roses is "I want to be with you forever", but Jiang Chen didn't know what it meant for He Chuan to send one less on purpose. He met those dreaming eyes and only heard He Chuan say: " The other one is me."

"Jiang Chen, I'll give me to you, okay?"

The moment He Chuan said this, the lights in the dormitory were turned off, the surroundings entered darkness, and the desk lamp on the table became the only light.

"it is good."

Jiang Chen responded firmly, took out the box from his pocket, opened it, and took out the ring that belonged to He Chuan.

He put the box on the table, held the Mobius ring in his right hand, and spread the palm of his left hand, "Extend your right hand, my rose."

The person in front of him was obviously shocked, he stretched out his hand tremblingly, and placed it on Jiang Chen's palm.

The palms were touching, warm and hot alternately, the ring touched the skin, and the ring was cold but burned, making the two of them blush.

He Chuan's hands are good-looking, the tendons on the back of the hand are too clear, making the hand look more bony, and the ring on the ring finger is just the icing on the cake.

Jiang Chen felt that he had chosen the right gift, so he gently stroked the shiny ring with his fingers, and said seriously: "Don't be disgusted, I will make money in the future, I will buy you a diamond."

When he raised his head again, he found that He Chuan's eyes were already red, and tears soaked He Chuan's eye sockets. Under the light, the tearful eyes made people want to love him even more.

He Chuan grabbed him and hugged him with astonishing strength, as if he wanted to rub him into his body and into his bone marrow.

On an ordinary quiet night, an unusual sentence came:

"Jiang Chen, I love you."

Jiang Chen's heart was beating violently, and he wished he could get into He Chuan's chest and cling to his other heart.

When He Chuan talked about his childhood shadow, he forced back tears, but this time he cried.

Jiang Chen patted He Chuan on the back, gently pushed his body away, and then took the initiative to kiss the tear-stained face actively and affectionately.

Unlike before, this time the kiss was long and tender, because it was given a new definition.

It was a lover's kiss.

After both of them came out of their emotions, Jiang Chen raised his hand to wipe He Chuan's tears, and said distressedly, "Don't cry when you give the ring next time."

"It's really wide."

Jiang Chen touched the roses on the table, "I like your gift very much, this is the third time you have given me roses, right?"

"the third time?"

"The first time was given in the game." Jiang Chen went to the bed and shook his schoolbag, and the rose pendant hanging on it also shook, "This is the second time."

He Chuan took out another box from the cabinet and handed it to Jiang Chen.

Jiang Chen opened it, "Under...pants?"

"This fabric is very good," He Chuan said solemnly, "The next time I kiss, the mouth will be more comfortable."

Jiang Chen remembered the time He Chuan wanted to give him mouth, first he kissed there through the fabric, his face became hot, "He, Chuan!"

"If you break up with me, just take it off and return it to me on the spot."

Jiang Chen: "..."

He was wrong.

This man is not romanticism, but pornism.

The author has something to say:

He Chuan's little thought: My boyfriend wears a gift from me, and everyone won't know, and I even teased him a bit by the way.